Chapter 9

Derrick awoke early the next morning and checked for new orders that may have been faxed in and within an hour he processed forty new orders.

Since he had his work done for the day, Derrick planned on simply snoozing on one of the floating lounge chairs for an hour of so. He was in a nice peaceful dream when he heard the gate to the pool close. He looked up in surprise as Megan walked around the pool deck. "Damn, is it 2:30 already?"

"No uncle Derrick. Remember I told you yesterday I get off on Wednesdays at noon?"

"Oh yeah, I forgot." As Megan pulled off the large beach towel that was wrapped around her waist, he couldn't help but notice how sexy she looked in what he thought was a new white bikini. Her breasts were pushed up and was actually almost coming out, and the bottom gripped her nicely form buns perfectly. "I see you got a new suit. It looks, ah looks really good."

"This, this ain't new. I wore this last year, but I guess you must not have notice it then."

"I am noticing it now. Damn Megan that doesn't cover much, I 'll say that, but don't get me wrong, I ain't complaining at all."

Megan slowly enterer the water and swam over to the deep end where Derrick was floating on the lounge chair. As she struggle to get up on the rubber raft, Derrick couldn't help but notice that when her suit was wet, it was almost transparent. He could clearly see her breast, and the cool water made her nipple protrude as if they were actually sticking though the thin material. "Megan, don't you think that your suit is just a bit too revealing."

"Megan sat up with her legs wrapped around the rubber raft and looked down at her chest. "Well, maybe. But I thought you said you like it."

"Ah, yeah, but it make you look so, so hot, sexy and desirable, and that's not good."

"And why is that?"

He couldn't actually tell her that he could lose control and command her to let him fuck her, and tried to explain the best he could. "Why, because I don't know if you realize it or not, but you have developed into a rather stunning young lady, and showing off your body like that gets a guy worked up, if you know what I mean."

"I thought you liked being flirted with. You know, like mom does all the time?"

"This isn't flirting, if you're dressed like this on purpose, it's teasing. That is a big difference."

Megan didn't understand just how dangerous her actions were becoming, but seeing her uncle reacting like he saw a ghost was making her braver by the minute. "Oh uncle Derrick, I wouldn't tease you, beside you wouldn't do anything. Like you said, when mom does it you just smile, knowing what she is doing."

Derrick began to think that Megan was really trying to tease him, and if she continued to do so, he would teach her a lesson. When she climbed out of the water to dive back in, the wet biking clung to her like an extra layer of skin. She stood a few minutes on the pool deck to let Derrick get a good look, and then quickly dove back into the water. After repeating that act a few times, Derrick though it time to put an end to her little game. When she came up from under the water, he grabbed her from behind and pulled her to the edge of the pool, with her back against he chest. "You like teasing, don't you? The thing is, the game has a price to pay. I am going to show you what happened when you mom kept trying to see how much I would take of her teasing."